It’s bad enough the way you act inthe privacy of our home, but now you are shaming us,and yourself, in public. And I intend to put an end toit r...ght now!”“Whaddaya mean,” Cynthia snarled.“What I mean is THIS,” her mother replied, hustlingher daughter to the red vinyl couch that furnishedevery ladies room in America. In one motion, she satdown and pulled Cindy across her lap. Cindy couldn’tbelieve what was happening! She could only gasp interror as her. .. to her man.Anna had exposed herself to be ... available.The problem was that I didn't have enough experience with such women to know if she was available to me or not.I hear men out there guffawing, and saying, "Are you fucking stupid? She crawled into bed with you, you idiot." These are men who are looking at the situation like they look at a magazine model. The fantasy is that she's available to you.But she's not ... now is she, guys? Yeah. Turn the testosterone down a notch, fellas. We're. "Do you have a pistol team in the department?"Goodman glanced at Cramer, and she answered. "Yeah, we have one. I'm on it and I'm the best shot. Which means that we're locked in at the bottom of the score sheets. Because I can't shoot worth a crap," she laughed."Actually, she's pretty good," Goodman contradicted. "But the department can't afford to help them much. One of the deputies has a small press, and they've been loading their own ammo, but even then, they don't get much practice."Jeff. As we laid there chatting, he told me I was a good kisser and that I had sexy eyes, which made me laugh. All time we chatted we kissed, some just on the lips other time deeper kiss. And his hands wondered up and down me while we talked.After a while we had a deeper kiss, tongues in each other mouth and hands roaming, he then said I made him horny and he entered my while we still on our side. This felt good as it’s not a position I try much. with one hand on my arse and the other on my head as.